The Human Emperor

When the old evil emperor first met Wang Chong, he was only a sixteen-year-old child, but now, he has become a great hero admired by the people.

It is precisely because of Wang Chong's outstanding and outstanding unique qualities that he has such confidence in him.

The old evil emperor and the head of Wushang left soon.

In the matter of the people in black, they only discovered the tip of the iceberg. Next, they need to further dig the truth and discover potential conspiracies.

In the room, after the two left, Wan Lai was silent, only candlelights and torches flickering on the wall.

Wang Chong stood motionless in the room, his whole body lost in thought.

Too much happened today.

The feast of the nations, the battle against the old enemy of Anzhaluoshan, the appearance of the new black man, Taishi, and the news brought back by the masters... These he needs to digest!

In the peaceful and prosperous age, singing and dancing are rising, but in the dark, the crisis has emerged.

Even though he had gone all out, he still felt a sense of powerlessness and weakness, but despite this, he would never give up, let alone wait passively.

"Stealing Dragon Qi is really brave! It seems that he can't help it anymore. You must plan ahead and deal with him early."

In the hall, Wang Chong's eyes turned, and he secretly said in his heart.

The actions of Anzhaluoshan tonight are no longer as simple as bold, but unscrupulous. It is a pity that he has the help of the mysterious "Taishi" behind him. Otherwise, he would be dead.

Wang Chong thought of the holy emperor again, and thought of the "Dragon Ball" presented by Anzha Lushan!

That was obviously the "Dragon Ball" prepared by the man in black and asked An Jia Lushan to contribute.

After the "San Zi Xuan" got the Dragon Ball, his breath and consciousness were obviously enhanced, and in turn, it meant that the consciousness of the true Saint Emperor was suppressed more and more severely. For Datang, this is by no means a good sign!

"Zhang Que!"

Thinking of this, Wang Chong put his hands on his back and suddenly spoke.

"Lord!"

The door opened, and Zhang Que quickly walked in and bowed.

"Find a way to contact Young Master Qingyang and Stegosaurus, I want to know their latest development!"

Wang Chong said.

"Yes!"

Zhang Que took the order and left soon.

Colorful glazed magic grass!

This is the best way to help the Holy Emperor and return the Holy Emperor consciousness.

Datang cannot continue to be so confused!

...

The sky is getting brighter.

With the whitening of the east, the night passed, vigorously, and the lively feast of the nations also passed.

The wonderful performances presented by various countries, the performance of the new Anton Dadu guard, some conflicts that occurred upstairs in Hua'e Xianghui, and finally the Holy Emperor walked to the edge of Hua'e Xianghui Tower and the empresses and concubines sprinkled millions of rewards. Even now, they are still being talked about by the people of the capital.

This feast is probably enough to be called the talk of the people in the capital for decades.

And when the storm passed, Anzhanuoshan, Gao Shang and others quickly returned to Youzhou, and Wang Chong's foreign palace slowly calmed down. In the depths of the palace, in the tall and majestic Taiji Hall, there was no sleep.

"Hahaha, good baby, really good baby!"

There were bursts of arrogant laughter, and in the throne above the main hall, the "Sanzi Xuan" embraced the "Dragon Ball" presented by Anzha Nuoshan, and felt that the whole body was comfortable, and the whole person couldn't put it down and was excited.

From the Hua'e Xianghui Tower, after the feast of the nations, he brought this "Dragon Ball" here, playing it over and over again, without getting bored,

"Li Taiyi, I didn't expect you to have today!"

"You damn outsider, let me fall asleep forever! Now, let you feel the pain of my imprisonment for so many years!"

...

"Sanzixuan" has a gloomy look, and he mutters to himself, triumphantly.

"And Anzhaluoshan, really a wonderful person, not only considerate, but also gave me a lot of beautiful women, but also gave me such an important thing!"

"Dragon Ball? Huh, do you really think I am a three-year-old child? Where did Dragon Ball come from in this world? However, it doesn't matter whether it is Dragon Ball or not, as long as it can suppress Li Taiyi! , In vain, I spent so much effort trying to suppress Li Taiyi, but I didn't expect it to be so easy in the end!"

The third son Xuan laughed.

After waiting for so many years, he is the real winner!

And Gao Lishi, the dog slave, dared to betray him and loyal to the bastard Li Taiyi.Does he really think it will be useful to fill him with a few cans of medicine?

In the end, he couldn't stop him!

"Om!"

Suddenly, it seemed to have heard what San Zixuan said. In the dark, a secret existence suddenly responded. Suddenly the hall shook, and the void faintly fluctuated.

"Dragon Qi?"

San Zixuan seemed to have heard something and laughed:

"What does the Dragon Qi have to do with me? As long as I can suppress you, I don't care. I am the emperor of the true fate, the ruler of the Divine State, who can shake me? Is it because of the fat man in Anzha Lushan?"

"If a breath of dragon gas can shake Datang's rivers and mountains, wouldn't the Middle-earth China be cut off long ago?"

"Don't worry, when I kill you and become the real holy emperor, this earth and mountains will be reorganized. As for the rest, you don't have to worry about it! Hahaha..."

The voice was triumphant and took a long time to rest.

"Om!"

I don’t know how long it took. Suddenly, the abnormal change suddenly emerged. It was in the hands of Sanzixuan. The huge dragon ball gleamed. In the moon-like brilliance, light and shadow intertwined. A topographic map of Central Earth Kyushu suddenly disappeared from the dragon ball. The middle shot out, projecting into the void of the hall.

"this is?"

In an instant, Sanzi Xuan's pupils shrank, looking at the light and shadow that the Dragon Ball suddenly projected in mid-air, revealing a look of surprise.

However, the light in the void is still changing. Just in the northwest corner of the miniature topographic map of Middle-earth Kyushu, an area suddenly enlarged, quickly replacing the original topographic map, and appeared in mid-air.

It was a huge mountain range. The two sides of the mountain range stood thousands of feet, smooth and steep, and looked majestic and majestic.

At the top of the mountain, there is still a misty cloud, giving people an ancient and mysterious feeling.

"Kunlun Mountains!"

Sanzixuan's heart shook slightly, and he immediately recognized it.

This dragon ball was sent from Anzha Lushan, and San Zixuan had already known that it could project a topographic map of Kyushu in the Middle Earth, but those changes would only occur under external stimulation.

But now, without any external force to stimulate this dragon ball, it suddenly projected the Kunlun Mountains, and even San Zixuan didn't know what it meant.

There was silence in the hall, breathing was audible, San Zixuan stared at the Kunlun Mountains in mid-air motionless.

The mountains are steep, looking down from the air, like a giant dragon squatting on the ground, giving people a shocking feeling.

"call!"

Suddenly, a mountain breeze blew, and the dense fog on the top of the mountain was surging. Before San Zixuan could react, the next moment, a cloud of fog dispersed, and it was on the peak of Kunlun Mountains somewhere with verdant trees, suddenly at the foot of the mountain. A small wooden house was revealed above.

And just in front of the cabin, a vague figure dressed in a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in hand, seemed to sit and meditate.

When San Zixuan looked through the dragon ball, on the top of the mountain, the man seemed to feel something, his body quaked slightly, and his eyes opened steeply.

Those eyes were so transparent that San Zixuan even had a feeling, as if the stars spread out in front of him.

More than that, those eyes were deep and sharp, and even San Zixuan felt that when he looked over, that person also saw himself from the distant Kunlun Mountains through time and space.

"Wow!"

The next moment, before San Zixuan could react, the figure in the Taoist robe immediately stood up, bowed and bowed in the direction of San Zixuan, with an extremely respectful expression.

But just for an instant, before San Zixuan could see clearly, another gust of wind came, and the figure in front of the wooden house and the entire Kunlun Mountains suddenly disappeared from mid-air.

The dragon ball in the Taiji Hall also quickly returned to normal.

"What exactly is going on?"

Inside the hall, the Holy Emperor was startled, unable to speak for a long time.

What does this change in Dragon Ball represent?

And who is the person who cultivated in the Kunlun Mountains?

At the last moment, why did he bow to himself?

Could it be that... he also saw himself and discovered his identity?

In an instant, San Zixuan fell into contemplation.

...

At the same time, in the northwest of Datang, towering into the clouds, the foothills of Kunlun Mountains covered by clouds all the year round, a figure dressed in Taoist robes knelt on the ground and slowly stood up.

Upon closer inspection, the figure was thin, with fairy-style bones, and looked very different from the warriors of the Middle-earth and the Huren of the Western Regions, revealing an ancient and simple flavor.

"The real dragon opens its eyes, and all the phenomena are unified. I finally waited! This is the best and only opportunity for our warlocks to rise up for thousands of years and to carry forward again!"

In the mist, the man muttered to himself, but the information revealed was shocking!

Warlock!

This person turned out to be a Middle-earth orthodox warlock who has been declining in Middle-earth for thousands of years.

"It seems..., it's time for me to get out of the mountain!"

The man raised his head, his big sleeves fluttered, and looked at the sky and muttered to himself.

"Wow!"

The next moment, the figure jumped, ignoring the abyss of thousands of feet, and directly jumped down from the foothills of the high Kunlun Mountains, a flash, and quickly disappeared into the clouds.

...

Time slowly passed, and it was more than ten days in the blink of an eye. The entire Middle-Earth seemed calm, but in fact it was already undercurrents, and crises could erupt at any time.

The Feast of All Nations sends a signal to all surrounding countries.

The Datang Empire, which was once powerful and feared by all nations, has given birth to civil strife. The monarch and his ministers are not at peace, and the ministers are not at peace. Even if an empire is strong, once this happens, it will be in decline.

The Great Tang is not something that can be defeated by the nations, but if the empire is struck and the monarch and his ministers lose peace, that is another matter.

Everyone chose to stay still and wait for its development.